This thing about me becoming a girl

But even though they are so happy, in fact, many people can't help but worry in their hearts.

Miss Knight...will win tomorrow.

For some reason, the girls are not as confident that Sawamura Mari Aoi will win.

Even though it was a little more ambitious, even if it was just a broadcast, they also felt the oppressive force coming from the Dagu Killing Stone through the screen.

And the North Island Crow is also in the crowd at this time. As long as it is a competition these days, the teacher will organize the students together, and the North Island Crow does not intend to leave the team for this trip, so for the competition in the past few days, She also watched them all.

She has a general understanding of the strength of Sawamura Mari Aoi and Okuchi Killing Stone.

If it was just a game, Mari Aoi Sawamura would win.

But it's just a game, because the game has rules.

371. will start

It was night, in the hotel room not far from the Fukuoka Citizens Gymnasium where the Zhichun team was resting, several girls were already lying on the floor with all their clothes on, and the lights had been turned off.

Although they are actually not sleepy seriously now, after all, these girls, like most young people, have the problem of night owls, not to mention that they came to the stage as the winning team to receive the award today. I haven't fully digested it, so how can I sleep well, the spirited ones!

But even though they couldn't fall asleep, they didn't make any movement at this time, they just lay quietly in their bunk, or they were nestled under the quilt and looking at their mobile phones, or they closed their eyes to make sleepiness go away Click to strike.

There was no whispering, no laughing and fighting, and the room where five people lived was very quiet.

Because of them, they don't want to disturb someone.

At this time, Mariko Sawamura was wearing a bamboo kendo suit, and was sitting on the wooden floor of the balcony, with her hands on her knees, her eyes closed, and there was nothing beside her, except for a wooden knife.

She is meditating.

Yuehua's bathing made her look colder and more pure.

Since returning to the hotel, Sawamura Mari Aoi has been maintaining this movement, meditating until now.

The other four teammates also lowered their voices tacitly. After washing up as soon as possible, they lay on the bed, turned off the lights, and tried not to disturb her.

Because they know very well that Mari Aoi Sawamura is preparing for tomorrow.

And they also understand that Mari Aoi Sawamura may be under a lot of pressure at this time.

Because whether it is her or that big guy, they are all praised too highly now, but there can only be one winner.

And the remaining one can only become a stepping stone on the other side's way to the summit.

Kendo is like this, either you win or you lose, you only compete for the top and the bottom, there can be no absolute coexistence.

Comparing their hearts to their hearts, the girls knew very well that if they changed to the position of the knight girl at this time, they would probably be so nervous that they would not be able to sleep, how could it be possible to meditate so peacefully.

So they can understand the pressure of Mari Aoi Sawamura at this time, and believe that her self-esteem is not allowed to be a stepping stone for others.

In short, they are also doing their best to provide convenience and help to Sawamura Mari Aoi, that is, not to disturb, and tomorrow, one person will be stronger than ten people, shouting cheers that break their throats.

Time passed slowly, and the girls gradually fell asleep one by one.

Sawamura Mari Aoi breathed gently, adjusting her breath and condition for the most beautiful.

But at this moment, she felt that familiar sight again, falling on her body.

She slowly opened her eyes, and sitting in front of her was a figure that appeared out of thin air.

Wearing a black suit, tall and tall, but every inch of exposed skin on the whole body, whether it is the face, hands, or neck, is white, swollen, transparent and ugly after being soaked in water for a long time.

His muddy, white pupils just stared straight at Sawamura Mari Aoi, the wet face stuck to the scalp, the face under the seaweed-like messy hair, stiff and rigid.

For this horrifying and momentarily creepy scene at night, Mariko Sawamura did not show any fluctuations.

After all, only she can see it.

Sawamura Mari Aoi and the corpse were sitting face to face, lowered their eyes, and looked at the wooden knife next to them very calmly.

If I win tomorrow, then you can rest a little bit,

Also, it will...disappear.

The corpse whose face could not be seen clearly seemed a little sad.

I don't know whether the sadness in Mariko Sawamura's heart was manifested, or it was just a simple misreading.

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At the same time, as the protagonist of tomorrow's challenge, Mariko Sawamura is not the only one who didn't sleep, the other protagonist also couldn't sleep well.

Dagu Shoushengshi was wiping his knife, a long Taidao with a cold body and a snow-white edge.

Although he is using a bamboo sword tomorrow, he is still wielding his samurai sword.

This samurai sword accompanied him for a long time and killed many people.

It is true that the outside rumors that he has a close relationship with the once brilliant but now destroyed Noyoko Group.

Just because he likes to kill people, he willingly became the thug of the Noyoko Group.

Ever since the death of Dagu Jingzi, he has fallen in love with killing people.

Whenever he thinks back to the fruit knife stabbed in Dagu Jingzi's stomach for his own sake, the spilled blood, and his mother's painful expression, his bloodthirsty heart becomes hotter.

Not because of the madness of pain, but the enjoyment of pleasure.

He enjoyed the feeling of life passing by in his hands, which made his whole body hot.

But in modern society, it is obviously impossible for him to play so recklessly.

So he chose to join the polar road, which is more suitable for his comfort zone.

But now even though it is a polar way, there are actually fewer casualties, let alone a big polar way like the wild horizontal group, there are very few people who dare to provoke it.

So the Dagu Killing Stone changed direction again, changing the target to people in his own group.

It is probably playing the role that if there is any traitor in the group, or someone who needs to be cleaned up, he will rush to strike first.

Then in the end, as his strength became stronger and stronger, he was also favored by real big shots, and this naturally allowed him to kill more and more people.

Dagu Shashengshi likes to watch the other party struggle in pain, watching the blood continuously gushing out until the other party dies.

It was probably the killing of pigs in the early centuries, with a knife on the neck, and then the pigs would struggle violently, but they could not escape the fate of death, and finally died in pain.

The same is true for the Dagu Killing Stone, which wiped a knife on a person's neck, and then witnessed his death process with his own eyes.

He really enjoyed this feeling, so much.

But he killed, in fact, not just for the sake of killing.

Also, in order to surpass Sawamura Mari Aoi.

Whenever he thinks of the knife of Sawamura Mari Aoi when he was young, the feeling of "death" also makes him think that if he witnesses more "death", maybe he can reach that state.

So he honed his sword skills in this way. Even though nearly ten years have passed, he never took the initiative to find Mari Aoi Sawamura. Even though he was crazy about winning and wanting to take back everything, he never challenged .

Because he didn't allow himself to lose a second time.

Without 100% certainty, he will not come to the realm that has not been touched.

But now, he finally touched it.

Putting down the killing stone, he slowly lowered his samurai sword, squeezed his fists, and smiled.

"It's great, the world is transparent."

He wants to defeat Mari Aoi Sawamura in front of everyone and get back everything he lost.

Tomorrow's Jade Dragon Banner is destined to be a turning point of fate for some people, but there is not only one place in the world where there is a turbulent undercurrent, some places that cannot be seen, the times are accelerating.

In a building somewhere in Tokyo, Yumeko Konoe stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the dimly lit city below her feet.

She said to the old man behind her.

"Are you going to start?"

The old man behind her nodded.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Konoe Mengko asked again.

"What about that woman, is she still not making any moves as before?"

The old man answered.

"No, she is still having fun every day, as if she has no intention of getting involved."

Hearing this, Jinwei Mengzi smiled: "Then this is too boring, but it's good, at least she can witness me until the end.

After finishing speaking, she said again.

"Arrange me to meet her tomorrow. It's been a long time since I've talked about it, and I haven't really met her again. I don't know what the scene will be when we meet."

She seemed to be looking forward to it, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the city outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

As a prelude to the reserve competition, it was also a month for screening qualifications, but now it has come to an end, and the remaining people have also boarded the boat they bet on.

So, it's time to start.

At the end of this month, it will be a fight for reserves, a feast for countless people who are trying to build their own empire.

Empire will rise.

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In the hotel in Okinawa, Kitajima was the only one in the room at this time. Takenouchi Yuna and Kobayashi Jun went to their friend's room, but Araki Shun was missing.

After finishing the video chat with Bei Dao Jiu, Bei Dao Crow was ready to sleep.

She sat on the floor, rubbing her temples, because her head was a little dizzy.

Since the afternoon, the North Island crow's head has been a little dizzy, it should be a cold, maybe a heat cold.

It's like this, it's normal for the North Island crow to suffer from minor illnesses, and she is also very sensitive to climate changes, so she is very lucky not to get sick when the seasons change...

She rubbed her temples, hoping to get well tomorrow, otherwise she would have to prescribe medicine. After all, she knew that for her, if a minor ailment dragged on for a few days, it might not be just a minor ailment...

So if you don't feel better tomorrow, go to the doctor as soon as possible.

She didn't tell Bei Daojiu about this, after all, it would only cause Bei Daojiu to worry.

After rubbing her temples lightly for a while, she lay down on the floor with all her clothes on and prepared to sleep, but after brewing for a while, she still didn't feel sleepy.